Текст песни Kiss of Death - Coultrain

What could be so mean, & sweet,
& Innocent, & so guilty?
Coming to thrill,
Coming to kill...

What kinda creature could sigh & moan,
And play her part, Oscar-worthy on a throne?
None other than a witch,
An irresistable bitch, I love u

Is this the kiss of death,
The apple in the tree?
Is this the kiss of death?

She doesn't belong to anyone,
A daughter of the moon & sun
Too hot to handle,
Too cold to hold...

When was desire so pure,
And debaucherous inside?
Nasty to the core,
My angelic whore

Is this the kiss of death,
The apple in the tree?
Is this the kiss of death?